Although I'm not good enough a writer to actually be at stake as an author, I feel that I have to express what I feel are points about life, and which I can't (at least not easily enough)write with good quality. I apologize for that :-( ... and hope people can enjoy these stories anyway.

Friday, April 1, 2016

In this Neighbourhood ...

“We are the venoms of this
neighbourhood!” his sister said. “I and my friends are the worst
women in the state!”

“I don't find you any bader than most
of the other girls I know! As a matter of fact I don't consider you
bader than even those they suppose are the suckers about all of
this!”

“Okay then, bro! But then I'll
consider you ignorant of what it's all about!”

“I see that you can feel
self-security from saying that to yourself! So I'm gonna consider
that to be what you actually want by telling me so! But I'm not gonna
consider you any bader than what they are just the same!”

She knew that he was not going to
change his mind about that. So instead of arguing with him, she
decided to consider him a nuisance from now on. With that notion in
her mind, she left him to himself, and went to the park where they
usually ignored the fact that they knew that some had their fake
orgasms about trying to be cool just like she and her tow very good
friends.

She seated herself on a park bench
there and considered herself be of cooler attitude than almost anyone
she knew. She was the kind of girl who could very easily get into a
sexual ecstasy from just thinking about the love she had for being a
vulgar smart kid whom everybody fancied. “I consider it to be a
virtue,” she said to herself, “to be of a horny kind! Thereby I
shall not ever be the victim of my brother's fake smartness for what
is moral and what is not! I'll forever be this cool kind of a kid,
and forever will he be my little bro, who never gets even the first
point about sex and the attitudes that go with it!”

While she sat there and contemplated, a
park keeper became visible and closed up on her. She looked at him
and said nothing at first. But the park keeper said: “I don't
consider there to be any reason for you to hang around here right
now! You know I don't consider kids your age to be for me to consider
reliable about their attitudes!”

She looked at him and answered: “I
can't see you find it in anyone around here to be of an absolute
attitude about not disturbing anyone else! Now get off me and find
yourself at home with me not liking that you hang around here
either!”

The park keeper looked at her and said
nothing. After a while he left. But, then after two more minutes he
returned with two other park keepers, one man and one woman, with
him. They were saying to each other that they all had encountered
that exactly she was usually offensive in the park.

The woman of the company told the young
lady to leave. But the young lady responded just by smiling and then
faking that she saw it in the woman who had talked to her to be the
real bitch of the context. By doing that she insinuated that the
woman she looked at was cornily pretending to be more moral than she.

The other park worker whom the first
park worker had fetched there said: “I see the bitch can't seem to
cooperate with you!” He looked with contempt at the young lady on
the bench.

She looked at him and said: “I
consider it a fact that the three of you cannot touch my ass for the
sake of getting me out of here, apart from doing the illegal stuff
that you already have told me you can't be about with us!”

The first park keeper looked at her and
sighed. Then he said to the others: “Let's keep it a secret just
exactly how much we're allowed to do; from now on, let's just blame
her for whatever happens!”

The female park keeper looked at her
and said: “I find her to look guilty even in the sense that she
doesn't pertain to finding herself at home with us being moderate in
our attitudes against the others here! So, now, what shall we do with
her ass so that she can't brag about getting away with what she does
all the time!?!”

“I think,” the more newly arrived
of her male coworkers said, “that she wants to be one of the girls
who's as smart as the bad guys! Therefore I think she aught to be
considered one of them, and thereby I for one cannot consider her to
be anything but a nuisance in the first place. That is, I find it in
me to consider this person to be a reason not to like the kinds of
people that she represents!”

The woman on the park bench smugly
thought for herself that she didn't need to be considered a person he
would welcome, nor any of the other park keepers. Therefore she said
to him that she didn't fret his attitude any more than that of a
child who was perhaps mad at her. Upon that, though, he suddenly
began beating her, and then said: “There was not a point was there,
in having it she's not one of the guys!”